Chapter 410

The angle between the two targets of cross cooperation in the pistol bureau must be very large. The angle between the two players is less than 30 degrees. The players in the school level league can't match the cross fire, let alone kill the spark.

Lemon tree and koala adults, when they killed the spark, it was about 45 degrees. After they finished the killing, they looked for shelter one left and one right respectively. The shooting method, walking position and cooperation all made the audience enjoy themselves. However, there was no chance to brush out the word "enjoyment", so they were killed.

How powerful is USP's penetration?

What's more, the USP, which has no choice, has just removed the muffler rudely!

The heavy bullets flew through the two tents. As soon as the other party entered the bunker, the angle of view had not been adjusted, he had already captured the killer.

Cold and resolute intention to kill, so that the opposite glass room players, across the thick glass can feel.

"How can he be so fast? How did he do it so fast? " The hostess is so happy that she has to jump up. Anyway, she is not a professional commentator. She can ask questions as much as she likes.

"In the position of lemonade and koala at that time, he had to kill two people for at least two seconds." Ya Xia shakes her head, which means that the problem is beyond her ability.

"I'm not sure about it, but it looks like a flying dragon shakes its tail and shakes half of it..." Said Joshua.

"What's the tail of a pistol?"

"USP is still possible..." Qiao Xueyi didn't talk about it in depth, because it has nothing to do with the competition. It's a convenient discussion of skills. There are several ways to do it. Once we discuss it, it's not over. "If I guess correctly, it's useless. I used to use micro punch before..."

"Well, if Feilong's tail flick is in the micro rush of three shots, it's very normal, but he can also fight with a pistol. I really can't help admiring him." Ya Xia's wording is admirable.

Although Xie Qingming is in the second stage of her career, she has been in the third stage of her career. However, in the same situation, she can only choose one of them to die. She can't do it in a second. She can complete the "extreme double kill" for two goals that have no vision and are far away from each other!

"In fact, his M4 also plays a little bit of trace, this player is very talented, with almost all traces are good on the one hand, but did not see any negative impact," Qiao Xueyi thought about it, and said, "well, this feeling, hard to say."

"Ha, does God play by feeling?" The hostess asked.

"More or less. Don't feel, how to work hard with those perverts? " Joe snow according to a listen to smile.

"Well, God versus God is never a technical proposition, but a philosophical proposition." Ya Xia also knows who the perverts she said are. There is no way to explain them with technology.

However, what they are talking about now is only a school level league. There is no need to go deep into this topic.

In the second half of the pistol game, Optics Valley No.7 Middle School paid three heads in exchange for the opponent's group elimination.

It's less than a minute since the end of the game.

"Beautiful! That's the damn thing to do. " Beard saw that Xie Qingming's paper towel was wet again. Shen Zhaolou quickly put it away for him, folded another clean one, and put it beside him for him to change.

Xie Qingming's face is a bit wooden.

He can't control his mood, he can't control his sweat, but at least he can control his face now.

Fortunately, it doesn't look so ugly.

Xie Qingming didn't bring M4 in the second inning.

Because Beard said that they still fight for the central camp and make a quick decision. They don't need too much energy. They just need to press each other a little.

So, Xie Qingming seems to be verifying Qiao Xueyi's explanation, and takes out the MP5 that has been silent in his gun pool for a long time.

"No firepower in Optics Valley No.7 Middle School?" As soon as Ya Xia looked at the equipment configuration of their second inning, he knew that they had kept the economy.

"It doesn't matter if we don't have all the firepower in the configuration, but we have all the firepower already!" Josef giggled.

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After winning the pistol inning in the seventh middle school of Optics Valley, they played the second three innings until the fourth inning in the second half. There was no movement in the Academy tomorrow. Although they lost all the time, the economy always paid attention to it. By the fourth inning, they could have provided several main weapons and better armour, but they also played well.

After four games in the second half, the score of the first map was 11-8.

Optics Valley seven is already three games ahead.

"Tomorrow academy doesn't want to save money, does it? Take out their M60 and go to the central camp, and you can start to burst out... " The hostess asked.

"There's no such possibility. It's only five games away from the end of this map." Ya Xia smiles and shakes her head.

"All right." The host sister scratched her head, "what are they doing? Isn't that the way to abandon the picture? "

"Well I don't think so. " In Qiao Xueyi's perspective, there are many turning points. "There is only one reason why they fight like this.""What?"

"Unexpected factors."

"Well, you mean..." Ya Xia's eyes swept to the glass room, is taking a clean paper towel beside, pad on his mouse Xie Qingming.

It's really a surprise that nothing works.

Tomorrow academy is obviously a bit unprepared!

The campus competition has reached the semi-finals, and it's useless. It's just like his ID all the time, and there's no special performance. Even xiaobangzhu has a very wonderful capture moment in the competition, and he's also on the camera collection of the official website, but Xie Qingming's No.2 position is like a transparent person.

But in the second half, no matter what pistol, micro punch or automatic rifle he was holding, his operation was more brilliant. He doubted whether his twin brother was playing in the front game, which was so mediocre.

At the beginning of the fifth game, the audience cheered that it was useless and let him "show one" and "show one" go on and on.

Judging from the expressions of the players of tomorrow academy, they can't deal with the sudden appearance of the "master who is not a knife fighting master".

"But when did it start?" Ya Xia thinks so, the side of the mouth also leaks so.

"It started when there was a pile of tissue next to him." Qiao Xueyi didn't ask her what she said, so she answered directly.

"I feel uncomfortable when I look at things like paper towels. It's obvious that they will have a negative impact on my hand feeling." Ya Xia can't understand at all.

"A lot of players have their own little quirks. Just like piaoshen, he still feels that the sniper mirror is not free, which seriously affects his hand feeling. Who can I find to reason with? " Josef shrugged.

"Well, in that case, why can wrapping the mouse with a tissue bring him a good feeling?" The host sister guessed, "he can't be a killer!"

"Poof..." Ya Xia couldn't help it.

Thanks for sneezing.